Just keep all your bodily fluids inside until this SUV gets to the emergency room, I tell myself while being bumped and jostled down a barely paved road in Costa Rica. Curled into a clammy, shivering ball, I thought about how differently my day had begun. A few hours earlier, I’d been happily sprawled poolside at my eco-resort, a wild and verdant retreat.
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